(Ex-King Mattias, in hiding, in a moment of weakness, the despair of the situation sinks in and he reflects.)*intro*Â
I used to rule the world
Armies would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sneak in the streets I used to own...
I used to hold my wife,
Have no fear from my enemy's eyes.
Listened as the crowd would sing
But now the old king is failed, long live thedude.
One minute I held the Crown,
Next the gates were closed on me,
And I discovered that my castle stands
Upon pillars of salt, pillars of sand.
I hear Orlan's bells a-ringing
Morcian civilian choirs are singing
'I want Armor, a Gun, a Wormholer,
That awesome electricity in this EMP field!'
For some reason I can't explain,
Once it came there was never
Never an honest word...
Now that thedude rules the world.
It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew down the doors to let him in,
Shattered windows and the sound of guns
People couldn't believe what had become
Rouges and Red Mythrans wait,
For my head on a silver plate
Just a puppet on a lonely string
Oh who would ever want to be king?
I hear Orlan's bells a-ringing
Morcian civilian choirs are singing
'Bring me Armor, a Gun, a Missile,
Some wonderous electricity in this EMP field!'
For some reason I can't explain
I know the Throne won't call my name...
Never an honest word
Now that thedude rules the world
[Interlude and - Oh oh oh oh ohh oh [x5]
Hear Orlan's bells a-ringing,
Morcian civilian choirs are singing
'I need Armor, a Gun, and MORE,
Overwhelming power in this outdated field.'
For some reason I can't explain
I know the Throne won't call my name
Never an honest word
Now that thedude rules the world...
Ooooh, Oooh!Â
Oooh, Oooh.Â
Oooh... Ooooh....